The feeling of the bright sword is naturally incomparable.

The story of such a white-clothed scholar who died under the salvo of thirteen Great Yi Bows in Shanyue City, when it reached the world, the feelings of the world were probably like this.

In the hands of such a scholar, the south fell into a story full of blood and fire, even if he has been a good person for thousands of years, but as long as such a thing is enough to make the world forget many things that this scholar has done for the development of the world in the past.

And Nanyi City's feelings for such a scholar are naturally deeper and more complex than those elsewhere in the south.

When the news of the death of the prime minister came, the only remaining people in such an ancient city looked at such a scholar who was sitting quietly at the head of the bridge, as if waiting for something.

The young scholar named Yun Hu didn't know how to accept such a result very calmly.

The scholar sat at the head of the bridge for a long time, as if he was listening to the world telling such a story, and as if he was just watching the world in autumn in a daze.

It was not until a long time that the scholar put down the scroll in his hand, stood up, and slowly knelt down.

The world thought that he would kneel in the direction of such a white-clothed scholar.

It just didn't.

Yun Hu knelt down to the people of Nanyi City, smashed his forehead on the stone slab of the ancient city that had been stained with blood and washed by the rain, and then stood up, picked up the scroll, and left here silently.

Everyone thought that this scholar would return to Huangliang and never heard from him again.

It was only very soon that they realized they were wrong.

The scholar put away his gentle smile, became silent and calm, changed into a more elegant and solemn robe, and on the third day after the death of the prime minister, he appeared on the streets of Nanyi City with the gentlemen of Wenhua Academy, and talked very seriously about the spring recruitment that was delayed in March this year.

People suddenly realized that it seemed that they should change the name of such a scholar.

For example, the dean.

It's just such a thing, maybe the form is more than the reality.

After all, the current Nanyi City, not to mention the attitude towards such a academy, is the impact of such a rebellious war, which has already made those who once lived in the ancient city die and flee.

It's just that people probably still haven't thought of one thing, that is, the peach demon of the Human Sword Sect, Cong Xin, on the day when the Hanging Xue Courtyard announced the autumn recruitment, changed the court, changed the Human Sword Sect to the Peach Blossom Sword Sect, and also began to recruit disciples.

Of course, before that, she might have preferred to recruit some sword cultivators.

After all, she really doesn't know how to sword.

It's just that the human world south of Shanyue has long withered in the war, whether it is the enrollment of the Hanging Xue Academy or the enrollment of disciples by the Peach Blossom Sword Sect, it is probably a rather dismal ending.

People will only watch in silence as they move around.

Of course, the world doesn't know.

One evening in July, the scholar on the bridge and the woman at the bow looked at each other very sadly for a long time.

- What should we do after that?

The scholar, who claims to be familiar with the books of the world, asked such a question blankly.

The peach-clothed woman who seemed to come out of the painting carried the sword like a peach branch, silently watched the glow that fell and sank into the river, and it took a long time before she whispered: "It's better to start all over again." ”

Yun Hu looked at the woman on the bow of the boat for a long time, and said slowly: "How to start from the beginning?" ”

Cong Xin raised his head with a sword, looked at Yun Hu Zhizhi, and said calmly: "Borrow me two sword recipes." ”

Yun Hu sighed lightly, probably very surprised by Cong Xin's idea, but he didn't say anything, just said softly: "The Hanging Courtyard has never been closed, you can go see it whenever you want." ”

Cong Xin nodded, and the boat went against the current.

"When I learn the sword, I will be a kendo gentleman for you for three years."

......

Of course, such a story in the twilight is naturally just a simple story.

It doesn't matter so much whether Cong Xin is a kendo gentleman in the Hanging Courtyard or not.

Yun Hu didn't know that at the end of July, when he saw the man in a black robe, he was probably also very surprised.

Everyone in the world knows that there is a prison master in the heavenly hell and Huai.

But there are not many people who know him, and as for the people who know his details, there are naturally very few.

Liu Qinghe is very tall.

But Yun Hu didn't know that he didn't want to be a little white flower that was peeped at.

The scholar stood on the bamboo forest path, looked at the uninvited man in a gold-patterned black robe, and bowed without humility or arrogance.

"I don't know if I've seen the Willow Prison Master."

Liu Qinghe didn't have any usual smiles, just squinted his eyes and looked at this scholar for a long time, and after a long time, he said slowly: "What kind of road are you walking?" ”

Yun Hu didn't know why, but he suddenly remembered that in the small building of Tanchun Garden, Qing Xiang didn't ask anything, but he answered the word 'I don't know' first.

The scholar was stunned for a long time before he raised his head, looked at Liu Qinghe and said calmly, "I don't know." ”

Yun Hu doesn't know the authenticity.

Of course I don't know.

It's like Qingtian Dao.

Listening to such an answer, Liu Qinghe still looked at Yun Hu with deep eyes, and said slowly: "What do you want?" ”

The scholar was silent for a long time, perhaps thinking about the time when he had the idea, when he was longing to say something to a certain teenager.

- "If the path of cultivation can integrate the demon into it. Then when the world asks you why you are cultivating, you can tell him. ”

"For immortality."

"Imagine that many years later, thousands of avenues will be immortalized together, what a wonderful scene this is!"

......

The scholar was silent for a long time, and then replied firmly, "Immortal." ”

Liu Qinghe seemed to be a little excited, turned his head to look at the bamboo forests on the side, and said lightly: "It turns out to be a twelfth floor again." ”

Yun Hu was silent for a long time, and said slowly: "The story of the twelfth floor, must be wrong?" ”

Liu Qinghe said calmly: "Whether it's wrong or right, there must always be an answer before it can be left for the world to judge, can you give it?" ”

Yun Hu didn't know how to hear such a sentence, but he looked up at the sky and laughed softly - such a scholar has indeed changed a lot after the death of Prime Minister Qing.

In the past, he probably rarely behaved like this, let alone in front of someone like Liu Qinghe.

After laughing all the time, the scholar lowered his head and said calmly: "I can't give it in a hundred years." ”

Liu Qinghe raised his eyebrows and said, "What about a thousand years? ”

The scholar said calmly: "The millennium is the answer. ”

Therefore, it probably makes no sense for such a Heavenly Hell Lord to ask such a thing here.

The matter of immortality is naturally not three or five years.

Liu Qinghe didn't say anything more, and calmly shook out a very shoddy sword from his sleeve.

The shape of the sword is naturally inferior, but the material of the sword and the sword intent on it are obviously not.

This is the sword that Cong Blade asked Prime Minister to find a blacksmith in the East China Sea to forge at the beginning.

Yun Hu looked at the sword in surprise, and then looked at Liu Qinghe.

The Huaidu Great Ape didn't say anything, just calmly threw out the sword in his hand and stuck it straight into the bamboo forest on the side.

"This is the moment."

Liu Qinghe's gaze moved away from the sword and fell on the scholar.

"This is the point of the years. There is no answer after a thousand years. It will cut off some stories. ”

Yun Hu didn't seem to realize anything, and said in a deep voice: "Cong Blade's predecessor's causal sword? ”

Liu Qinghe didn't answer this question, but calmly walked towards the depths of the Hanging Courtyard.

Yun Hu stood there for a long time, looking at the sword that was stuck there like an ugly bamboo, maybe some bamboo leaves fell and covered with dust and mud for a few years, the world could never have imagined that this would be a sword used by some of the three swords in the world.

When Yun Hu found Liu Qinghe again, the Lord of Heavenly Hell was standing in the bamboo forest of the library, looking down at a tree that was obviously not bamboo.

Yun Hu looked at it with some surprise, even this scholar who had been staying in the library for a long time didn't notice when there was an extra plant like this here.

"This is a peach tree?"

The scholar frowned and said with some surprise.

Liu Qinghe reached out and touched the branches and leaves of the peach tree that had not yet grown, and said calmly, "This is a door. ”

It seems like a dream is not a dream, and there is no door to the world.

Yun Hu fell silent, as if he realized something.

It was a long time before the scholar whispered, "How do people in the world get in?" ”

Liu Qinghe said calmly: "I haven't been in, so naturally I don't know." You're going to ask the people who have been there. ”

Yun Hu didn't know what to say.

Liu Qinghe didn't care about such a peach tree anymore, walked back to the bamboo forest path, and said very calmly: "At the end of the year, there will be people coming to Guozijian and the lack of a door." ”

Yun Hu stood there silently, he naturally knew what such a sentence meant.

After a long time, he looked at the back of Liu Qinghe walking on the trail, and said slowly: "Your Majesty, is this going to take the Hanging Courtyard under the control of Huaidu?" ”

Liu Qinghe didn't answer, but asked calmly: "You give me a reason why Huai doesn't interfere." ”

Yun Hu fell silent.

Before the Great Wind Calendar 1,004 years ago, there were many reasons for the Hanging Temple.

But after that southern wildfire passed.

In this way, there would be nothing left in a college.

In fact, if it weren't for the Academy of Mathematics and Physics and the Academy of Customs, which did have extremely outstanding research results, it would probably be that such an academy would face a trend of collapse after the defeat of the Prime Minister.

Yun Hu didn't know how to keep up with Liu Qinghe's steps, and said in a deep voice: "The Hanging Courtyard always has to keep some of its own things. ”

Liu Qinghe said calmly: "The matter of the internal structure, you have to decide for yourself, the Heavenly Hell is not involved in such a thing, you have to fight for it, and you will also talk to the Guozijian and the lack of a door in the future." ”

Yun Hu didn't know how to be silent for a while, and said softly, "Okay." ”

Liu Qinghe didn't know what he thought of, tilted his head and stopped on those bamboo forest paths, quietly listening to the sound of the wind in the world, and after a long time, he said slowly: "Shanyue City and the surrounding green mountains have been razed to the ground, and the Tongtian River has been diverted and merged into it, and it will probably form a southern lake in the future. ”

Yun Hu frowned and looked at Liu Qinghe, probably remembering Liu Qinghe's movements, and said in a deep voice: "Why do you want to be there?" ”

Liu Qinghe walked into the Hanging Courtyard and showed his usual smile for the first time.

"From the mountains to the Pingchuan, nature has always had a good symbolic meaning."

Yun Hu didn't know how to look up to the north, Shanyue City had naturally been destroyed, but Lingnan was still there, so of course the scholar couldn't see the story over there—maybe he was glad he couldn't see it.

"What's the point?"

Liu Qinghe smiled slightly and said: "To make the world study, it is not necessary to climb a high mountain. ”

The scholar was silent for a long time, and then said softly: "Maybe it's true, it's just ....."

After all, the scholar still didn't finish that sentence.

It's just that how can it be a mountain?

Such a scholar who has lived for thousands of years is the road to study in the world, where the real smooth road lies.

Liu Qinghe glanced at Yun Hu Zhizhi, since he didn't continue, Liu Qinghe naturally didn't ask, just walked towards the hanging courtyard, and said slowly: "I'm going to take something away." ”

Such a Heavenly Hell Lord came to the Hanging Courtyard for probably three things.

Tell something, leave something, and take something away.

Yun Hu looked at Liu Qinghe with some surprise, was silent for a while, and asked, "What does the prison master want to take away?" ”

"The first solution of the sword of cause and effect."

Liu Qinghe said calmly.

The first solution of the causal sword is such a sword recipe, which is naturally taken by Qing Xiang from Cong Jian at the beginning.

It's a pity that in today's world, there is still only one Zhang Xiaoyu who has learned such a sword.

"Why?"

Liu Qinghe said calmly: "Some things are not good things in the world, how have you ever seen the Grinding Sword Cliff teach the world a line in the world?" Something like the sword of cause and effect, like the thread in the world, staying in the world will only bring more chaotic results. ”

Perhaps it is.

Before Cong Blade sent out that sword back then, no one had thought that the original sword cultivation sword could not only appear in the present.

In a sense, Cong Blade's contribution to sword cultivation is not necessarily inferior to that of such a Sword Sharpening Cliff Seventh Senior Brother.

It's a pity that the causal sword involves too much and too much complexity.

It's often hard to get started.

I am also glad that it is difficult for people in the world to get started.

If everyone knows the sword of cause and effect, this story should not be told.

"If you don't stay in the world, you want to stay in Huaidu?"

"The fish shall not be separated from the abyss, and the sharp weapon of the country shall not be shown to others."

Liu Qinghe looked at the scholar in front of him extremely calmly.

"Of course, people in the world can step on the sea to reach the sky, but there are some things that the world should not hold, such as the bow of Dayi, such as the line of the world, such as the sword of cause and effect."

Yun Hu didn't know it, but he sneered, looked at Liu Qinghe and said: "Yes, I admit that in today's world, the world is still enthusiastic, even Huai Du. The world is a great prince, and the world is selfless. It's just the prison master, what about a thousand years from now? ”

Liu Qinghe just smiled slightly and said, "Don't tell me anything about the millennium truth, Heavenly Hell is a place with a quota for manslaughter." It is a place where there is suspicion. These things were not proposed by His Majesty, but by me. Don't think that I, Liu Qinghe, am really a gentle and good person, let me tell you, Yunhu doesn't know, although everyone is unwilling to admit it, but you must clearly realize that centralization is the essence of human society. Even if Huang Liang tried to empty the imperial power at the beginning, he did not want to delegate the power to the world. ”

The big ape peeps at the white flowers, of course, there is a tiger in his heart to sniff the rose.

But no matter how much you sniff the roses, the tiger will only be a tiger, not a domestic cat.

The willow white ape is, of course, the willow white ape.

Not everyone is like a teenager who deserves his patience.

Yun Hu stood there silently, not saying anything more.

Liu Qinghe walked towards the library.

Yun Hu looked at the back of the big ape deeply, and said slowly: "This is what Your Majesty means?" ”

Liu Qinghe said calmly: "Yes. ”

The scholar stood there with heavy breathing, and Liu Qinghe's words obviously had a great impact on the scholar's cognition.

"If this is done, after a thousand years, human contradictions will inevitably intensify....."

Liu Qinghe stood at the door of the library, looked back at the scholar, and said calmly: "If you don't do this, there will be no contradictions in the world, right?" The world cannot speak the same language, the world cannot flow together, and everything in the years will be divided until they stand on the opposite side. Huaidu's move can at least ensure that there will be no chaos in the world for thousands of years. ”

Yun Hu didn't know what he wanted to say more, but when he heard Liu Qinghe's last sentence to ensure that there would be no chaos in the world for a thousand years, he seemed to realize something, and looked at Liu Qinghe in shock, such a smart scholar, but he was also a little speechless at the moment.

Liu Qinghe's expression softened a little, and he looked at the scholar and said slowly: "It seems that you have also guessed what will happen in the next world." ”

Yun Hu didn't know how long it took to come to his senses and said softly, "Your Majesty ....."

Liu Qinghe looked back at the north and said with a sigh: "Your Majesty is about to abdicate." ”

Yun Hu stood there with a complicated expression.

Even not long ago, his teacher and many gentlemen of the Hanging Yuan died in the hands of Huaidu, under the will of such a majesty.

However, when he really heard the news that Kamigawa was about to abdicate, he still had a very dazed and panicked mood.

There are thousands of mountains in the world, and hundreds of rivers flow.

It's just that for the world, such a demon emperor divine river from Huangliang is probably the only mountain river in the past thousand years.

The scholar seemed to suddenly understand why Huaidu suddenly had such a drastic move, it was clear that the southern rebellion could be solved in many ways, even if he Liu Qinghe personally took action, the world would not really criticize anything.

But Huaidu chose thirteen Dayi bows to raze the entire mountains and rivers.

The weapon of the kingdom shall not be revealed.

When it is revealed, it is probably an extraordinary time.

Huaidu is to shock the world.

Yun Hu thought for a long time in a daze, and finally didn't say anything more, and bowed to Liu Qinghe.

"Prison Master, please."